THE SNOW-COLD DUDA

GETTING HURT

Three months passed now Rere grew up to be a cute and cute boy. White skin is clean and fat body and chubby cheeks that make everyone anxious if they see it. The relationship of Yoga and Ara is not progressing at all, Yoga remains indifferent and does not care for Ara. Whatever Ara did was invisible to her eyes.

Ara is currently preparing to go to her parents' house. For a long time he was busy taking care of Rere until he forgot to visit his parents.

" I'll pick me up later in the afternoon." Said Ara while wearing her hijab.

" Hm." Gumam Yoga's.

" If you don't pick me up, I'll stay there." Ara.

" It's up to you, I don't care." Yoga passed from his room.

Ara sat in front of the dressing table while sighing.

" I've tried so far but I haven't been able to get her love. Whatever I did for him. Let alone his love, just a little attention I did not get it at all. One yr... Just waiting nine more months. Patience Ara... Nine months isn't long, I have to prepare everything." Monologue Ara.

Finished preparing, Ara carried Rere towards the living room where Yoga was waiting for them.

" Mom I go first huh, God willing I come back later in the afternoon." Said Ara greeting the hand of Madame Hana with reverence.

" Have a heart dear." Madame Hana.

" Yes Ma, assalamu'alaikum." Ara.

" Wa'alakaikums." Sahut madam Hana.

Ara walked towards Yoga's car, she got into the car.

" Come on Mas." Ara's

Yoga drove his car to his in-laws' house. Thirty minutes later they reached the residence of Lord Alif. Yoga stopped the car at the door.

" I went in first to see my father and mother." Ara.

" I'll hunt, later." Sahut Yoga's.

" All right, I'm in first." Said Ara thrusting her hand.

Yoga glanced at Ara's hand, Ara forcefully pulled Yoga's hand and kissed the back of her hand.

" Assalamu'alaikum." Ara got out of the car.

Yoga stared at Ara's back which was currently coming into the house. I don't know what he's feeling right now only he knows.

" Of Assalamu'alaikum." Said Ara approaching Madam Aisyah who was sitting in the living room.

" Dear Wa'alakaikumsallam, Oma's granddaughter is already gedhe apparently. Beautiful as you love." Madame Aisyah kissed Rere's cheek.

" Dear copy the same Oma." Ara held Rere's hand and then shook his eyes.

" Barakallah darling, go straight to Ra's room so Rere can freely sleep." Said Madame Aisyah.

" Yes Bun." Sahut Ara's.

They both headed to Ara's room. Ara put Rere to bed.

" How was your life there, baby? Is Yoga being nice to you?" Ask Madame Aisyah.

" Yes Bun, Mas Yoga carries out his role as a good husband and father for both of us." Sahut Ara's.

" Why didn't he go inside? Is he in a hurry?" Ask lady Aisyah again.

It was not without reason that Madam Aisyah asked all that, because she felt that Ara was not okay. Ara looked thinner than before.

" Yes Bun, Yoga mas there is an important meeting in the company." Ara.

" Mom see you're getting thinner, son, aren't you keeping your diet well?" Said Madame Aisyah.

" Bun, Ara knew that Mother actually wanted to make sure I was there. Mother need not worry! I'm fine Bun, I'm happy living with my son and husband.if my body looks thinner, it's because I often stay up at night. I have to take care of Rere, I also have to make milk when Rere wakes up Bun. Teach me that I'm sleep deprived until my body becomes thin like this." Ara.

" Dear you are right, Mother hope what you say is also the real truth. If you're not happy, don't force it, dear." Madame Aisyah.

" I'm happy Bun." Sahut Ara's.

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At five in the afternoon Yoga called Ara and asked her to wait at a cafe xx not far from Ara's house. After saying goodbye to her parents, Ara carried Rere into a taxi.

The taxi drove towards cafe xx at moderate speed, until there Ara went inside and sat at table number five waiting for Yoga.

Five minutes, ten minutes, up to half an hour Ara was still waiting. Even until Rere was sound asleep in his carrier.

One hour, until seven o'clock Yoga never came. It was like Ara called him but he remembered when Yoga forbade him to call because he was meeting with an important client. With forced Ara to leave the cafe because for him had been waiting too long.

Outside there was heavy rain accompanied by strong wind. Ara hugged Rere tightly so Rere wouldn't get cold. Ara stood in front of the cafe while waiting for a taxi to pass, until ten minutes there was a taxi he could ride.

Inside the taxi Ara shed her tears. Tears of sadness due to Yoga's indifference to her.

" Why are you doing this to us, Mom? You may have had the heart of me but you shouldn't have the heart of your own daughter. Rere's getting cold like this because of you. I wish there was a little guilt in your heart." Inner Ara.

Arriving at the house Ara immediately went inside. Madam Hana who saw him immediately approached him.

" O Lord Ara... Why are you wet like this? Where's Yoga?" Ask lady Hana.

" I got home in Ma's cab, I don't know where Mas Yoga is." Sahut Ara's.

Madam Hana looked at her daughter-in-law, she could see Ara's eyes that looked red from crying.

" You crying, baby? Yoga is too much. Mama will scold him when he gets home. You go into the room! Change your clothes before you catch a cold." Madame Hana said.

" Yes Ma." Sahut Ara climbed the stairs to her room.

Until the room Ara immediately changed Rere's clothes with warm clothes. After he went to the bathroom, he took a warm bath. After the bath, Ara performed the isya prayer. He prayed for the good of his family.

" O Allah, forgive the sins of the husband of the servant that he does not realize. Turn his heart into a little care and attention to us. Make him a good priest for us. And always protect her every step of the way. Amen." Ara Prayer.

Ara climbed onto the bed laying down her body. His phone sounded a sign of an incoming message. He immediately looked at his phone and read a message from Yoga.

Your husband didn't come home, he stayed at my apartment~Yoga

Degs...

Ara's heart skipped a beat, sick, sore and disappointed to be one when she saw Yoga sleeping in a bed, and a woman sitting on the edge of the bed pointing to the camera.

" Hix... Hix... Hix.. " Ara was beating her chest which felt tight.

" What are you trying to prove to me? Are you proving that there's another woman in your heart? Why would you do all this to me, Mom? Do I really mean nothing to you? Am I really not visible at all in your eyes? You always bore this wound in my heart but I always forgive you and forget about it. Then what is this?"

Ara wiped her tears.

" No Ara, you can't think badly of your own husband. Who knows what problems Mas Yoga is facing. I should ask him if he comes home later." Ara.

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